There are thousands of outer disciples of Jiulian Mountain, and it is rare to see inner disciples on weekdays, let alone the descendants of the disciples, so this sycophant shot is also in place. aiqing makes people mentally retarded, and sycophants make people in a trance. Under the attack of these two sugar-coated shells, there are some very mentally retarded questions and answers that no one doubts.

Looking at the back of Xiang Shaonan and the others leaving, Liu Haotian and the others let out a long sigh of relief. They can't afford to commit the crime of mutilating their fellow disciples.

"You listen to me, from now on, no one can mention the matter of the mountain tonight, otherwise no one will be able to get out of it." As soon as Xiang Shaonan and them left, Liu Haotian regained his commanding and invincible look. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard is a character portrait of many people.

It's just that Fang Chen's ghost-like face shook in front of his eyes from time to time, and the fear and uneasiness in his heart also stirred in the depths of his heart from time to time.

The rain was still falling, Fang Chen was running wildly, he felt a strong energy in his body, constantly expanding, as if it was about to break through his body, he fled like a roaring beast in the mountains and forests. Backlash, the word flashed through Fang Chen's mind. The dark aquamarine is indeed a divine object, but ordinary people are not blessed, so even the elders of Jiulian Mountain dare not cultivate easily. The piercing pain of the cone made him feel unbearable, and perhaps this was the only way to relieve the pain on his body. He felt as if all the internal organs in his body were being oppressed, squeezed, and twisted into a ball by powerful energy. His meridians seemed to flow not blood, but boiling molten slurry, burning his whole body to the point of drying and cracking. The bones are also like thousands of insects with sharp teeth and sharp teeth gnawing constantly, and that feeling can only remind people of eight words, you can't survive, you can't die.

When a Lang strong pain hit like a sea of Lang, Fang Chen finally failed to survive, his eyes went black, and he passed out.

In a daze, he seemed to see a beautiful and innocent girl walking slowly towards him, looking at him with a smile and talking to him.

He tried to hear what the girl had to say, but a pain hit him, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes. In a spacious bedroom, neatly arranged with all kinds of exquisite and luxurious furniture, there are light gauze tents everywhere, the room is full of flowers, bursts of refreshing floral fragrance come to the nose, and the furnishings and layout of the room are full of delicate and gentle feelings belonging to the daughter's home.

Fang Chen pushed open the window, the wind and sun outside the window were beautiful, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It is a huge garden with a variety of beautiful flowers. Rockery pools, pavilions and pavilions are scattered.

Fang Chen scratched his head strangely, this seemed to be a woman's residence. How did you end up here?

Just as he was wondering, he heard a crisp laugh at the door: "Childe, you're awake." You've slept for three days and three nights. ”

"Three days and three nights, is it that long?" Fang Chen himself felt that it was just a matter of opening and closing his eyes, how could he have experienced such a long time.

"Of course, three days ago, Miss and I went up the mountain to play, and when we saw you motionless, we saw that you seemed to still have a trace of breath, so Miss rescued you." The little girl had sharp teeth and said this in one breath.

Could it be that I was confused before, not a dream? It's a real scene.

"Who is your young lady?" Fang Chen asked tentatively.

"Our young lady is ......" Before the little girl finished speaking, there was a crisp coughing sound outside the door.

The little girl looked in the direction of the coughing sound, couldn't help frowning, and then said: "Zheng Gongzi, in the past few days when you were injured, you have suffered a lot of young lady, young lady has never closed her eyes, and the whole person has lost a big circle." ”

"Zheng Gongzi?" I can't play crossing, when did I become Zheng Gongzi?

He was about to ask again, but the little girl was in a hurry and pinched her thigh hard.

Fang Chen grinned in pain, only to see the little girl Xiang'er squeezing her eyes at Fang Chen. Fang Chen understood the little girl's intentions, probably to pretend to be someone and be a shield, but he didn't have to work so hard. Fang Chen vaguely agreed.

At this moment, a beautiful girl floated in lightly with small steps. The skin is snow-white and pink, crystal like jade, and the long hair is flying, like a waterfall floating down from nine days away. A pair of beautiful big eyes are like a bend of autumn water, and when looking forward to it, there is an elegant and light spirit floating out, which makes people can't help but haunt their dreams. The gorgeous clothes outline the delicate and upright figure more perfectly and noblely. This beautiful maiden was followed by a handsome and mighty teenager.

"Hey, boy, I've never seen a beautiful woman, hurry up and wipe your saliva, the quilt is wet, this is our young lady Liu Ling'er, and the one behind is Xiang Shaonan, a disciple of the lineage." Xiang'er attached herself to Fang Chen's side and laughed in a low voice.